Good Girls Go Bad // smut

just saying / calum hood

CHECK OUT MY NEW FANFICTION (COTTON CANDY / ASHTON IRWIN) 

credit: exliclit5sos

After spending the entire day with your best friend, Calum and his friends, Luke, Michael and Ashton, you shooed them from your room so you could get ready for your date with your boyfriend, Brandon. Once you were ready you skipped downstairs joining all the guys.

"Okay, is this good for a date?" You asked doing a 360 turn to show them your outfit. They all nodded and you smiled. You joined them on the couch.

A half hour passed, then an hour, and nearly an hour and a half.

"What time did he say he was coming, Y/N?" Calum called to you from the kitchen. He was looking outside the window wondering where the fuck your excuse of a boyfriend was.

"He was supposed to be here an hour ago." You called back, frowning at your phone.

"You should just cancel on him." Luke suggested. You looked up at him and shook your head.

"I barely see him. It’s fine." You half smiled and saw Ashton shake his head.

"He’s always late. You rarely go out. It’s like you guys aren’t even a couple." He chuckled coldly.

"That’s not your business." I snapped at him getting up and joining Calum in the kitchen.

He was sitting at the counter, looking outside. You sat next to him and sighed.

"Your friends are getting into my relationship." You whined. He turned to you and shook his head just like Ashton did.

"Good." He shrugged. "Are you really going to go out with him after him standing you up for almost two hours?" He asked.

"Yes." You told him.

"You’re fucking blind, Y/N." He said raising his voice and standing up.

"Why are you all pissy all the sudden?" You asked looking up at him.

"Brandon is a horrible boyfriend! He make’s you pay for the check, he doesn’t have a job! He doesn’t let you come to his house because he lives with his fucking mother! And he’s always late because he’s fucking around with other chicks!” He yelled at you, listing things.

"None of those are true!" You yelled back defending your boyfriend.

"How would you know?" He scoffed crossing his arms. You sat in front of him, keeping quiet.

"Get out of my house." You mumbled getting up and pushing past him.

"Oh come on, Y/N" He called after you as you rounded up the other boys in the living room.

"I said get out of my house, Calum." You raised your voice now. He looked at you and rolled his eyes. The other boys were already outside waiting for Calum. He started towards the door, slamming it behind him.

……

You were still sitting in your living room. It was now 5 hours since Calum and his friend left. Tears brimmed your eyes as you picked up the phone dialing Brandon’s number.

Sent straight to voicemail.

You threw your phone down and yelled at yourself for not believing Calum. You wanted to call him and tell him to come back over but you were being a bitch before and he probably didn’t want to be around you. Just as you were about to go upstairs, there was a knock at your door. You assumed it back Brandon and dragged yourself to the door, preparing yourself to say you weren’t up to going out anymore.

"Listen, Bra- Calum?" You sniffled looking up at him.

"He didn’t show, did he?" He asked and you nodded. He opened his arms for you, you gladly walking into them, letting him embrace you. Your arms held onto him tightly, crying into his chest. Once you calmed yourself a bit, he walked you two to your couch sitting you down next to him.

"I should have believed you." You mumbled, wiping under your eyes.

"Yeah you should have." He rolled his eyes and you playfully hit his arm. He reacted by playfully hitting you back. You both continued until you were rolling on the floor, playfully wrestling with Calum. You erupted into laughter as he began tickling your sides to pin you down.

"I win." He smirked keeping both of your arms at the side of your head. You calmed your giggling and looking up at him. "You know, I can help you get over that twat." He whispered inching closer to you.

Your eyes flickered to his eyes and then to his lips. You found yourself wanting to kiss your best friend more than anything in the world right now. You slowly nodded your head as he kept leaning forward. Until it was to the point where it was as if you two were breathing the same air, he leaned your head up, placing your lips on his first. He helped you sit up, leaning you against the couch. He forcefully pushed his tongue into your mouth, darting it in and brushing against yours and then pulling back.

"Tell me if you want me to stop." He whispered then darted his tongue back into your mouth. You shook your head no and intertwined your fingers into his hair. Calum moved his hands to your waist, picking you up and laying you on the couch, only breaking lip contact briefly. He quickly held himself over you using his forearms to steady himself. He carefully used one of his arms to pull up your shirt, palming your breast and kneading it softly. You let out a moan as he continued to knead it. Once he got bored of your boobs, he trailed his hands down your stomach to your jeans.

"Can I?" He asked, playing with the button of your jeans and you nodded eargerly.

He swiftly undid your jeans, pulling them down. You helped him, kicking them off to the side. Immediately after that, Calum massaged you through your panties, making you even more wet. 

"So wet for me." He smirked removing his hand and watching you squirm from the loss of contact. He undid his jeans and slid them down, his very evident boner waiting to be released from his boxers. He rubbed his clothed member against yours, making you both let out quiet moans.

"No more teasing just fucking fuck me." You whined as he continued to bring his hips against yours. He nodded and looked to the side, grabbing a condom from his pocket. He slid your panties down along with his boxers and placed the plastic over his rather large member. He took no time in sliding into you, a loud moan erupting from you. You lovely held your arms around his neck as he thrusted into you slowly, then picking up pace as you adjusted to him.

"Fuck, Calum." You kept muttering, as quickened his pace, hitting your g-spot multiple times. You finger nails dug into his back as he continued.

"Im n-not gonna last much longer." You panted and he took one of his free hands, moving it to your clit. He applied pressure as he thrusted, the sound of skim slapping and both of your moans filling the house. 

"Cum for me, baby." He coaxed into your ear, then moving his lips back to yours and released his load into the condom as your cummed around him. 

He removed himself from you and slid the condom off, walking to throw it out. You laid on the couch, putting together what just happened.

"So are you over him?" Calum asked, walking back into the living room, grabbing his boxers.

"Fuck yes." You panted looking up to see your best friend smirking.